I Felt It Shelter To Speak To

Earth Is A Merry Damsel, And Heaven A Knight So True

Fearless--the Cobweb Swings From The Ceiling-- Indolent Housewife--in Daisies--lain!

That Short, Potential Stir That Each Can Make But Once, That Bustle So Illustrious Tis Almost Consequence, Is The Eclat Of Death.

Experiment Has A Stimulus Which Withers Its Fear.

A Deed Knocks First At Thought And Then - It Knocks At Will - That Is The Manufacturing Spot.